My son, Fusu, please abdicate the first emperor!

Chapter 117: Cutting off both arms (please give me a monthly ticket!)
Seeing the white-clothed figure floating away carelessly, Xiong Qi gnashed his teeth in hatred.

"Asking me to hand over my military power is tantamount to asking me to commit suicide."

"Thank you for thinking this!"

Xiong Qi was so angry that he chopped his feet on the deck where he was.

"This is asking me to take off my armor and go to fulfill your father-in-law. This is really unreasonable!"

Xiong Qi was so angry that he went back and overturned the chessboard where he and Fusu had just played.

"Liars, all liars!"

"It's in vain that I proposed to make you the crown prince, but you treated me like this!"

"what--"

Xiong Qi groaned in pain in his courtyard, and his roar spread throughout the Rainbow Lake.

The difficulty came slowly.

Ever since he learned that Lord Changping had been dismissed as prime minister, he never left his side with his sword.

"What are you doing here?" Xiong Qi's eyes turned red.

Who understands the pain he felt when he was kicked out of the court by Ying Zheng at the age of 43 and lost all face? Who understands his unwillingness to be kicked out despite having a large number of party members in the court.

"Stay with the Lord."

It's difficult to bow.

Xiong Qi looked at Qu Nan and strode over. He patted Qu Nan on the shoulder and said, "I'm fine."

Qu Nan just looked at the ground, but refused to move away.

Xiong Qi could only look at the peach blossoms flying in the sky.

In the evening, he waited for Xiong Yi.

Chang Wenjun is still the same Chang Wenjun, but he is extremely thin, his cheeks are sunken, and his face no longer has the air of the past. His eyes are slightly sunken, exuding a faint black aura.

He was wearing narrow black Qin uniforms, with the rose jade pendant still on his waist.

When he was moved to Shu, he was not accustomed to the climate and the soil for many years, which almost killed him where he was. When he came here, he couldn't get used to the local water and always had diarrhea. As time went by, he eventually fell ill.

Now Chang Wenjun no longer has the vigor and freeness he once had. His eyes are full of the vicissitudes of life that have been tortured day after day by old illnesses, and there is also a strong hatred for Ying Zheng.

"I thought the prince was here to let Brother Qi relieve his hatred. Unexpectedly, he actually asked Brother Qi to persuade your old relatives to return home."

Xiong Qi looked at Xiong Yi and said coldly, "You don't need to remind me."

"Brother Qi, now that things have happened, you should finally believe me. Qin Wangzheng and his son have never taken you seriously. They should treat me this way, and they will definitely treat you this way."

Xiong Qi's face was unusually pale, as if covered with a layer of frost.

After several years in Shu, Xiong Yi lost weight. The strong, brave and proud man he used to be has now been destroyed. Xiong Yi is now unwilling to even leave the house.

"Do as I say, brother Qi, and don't hesitate any longer. It has only been a year since you brought me back from Shu, and he has deposed you. If you don't do anything, he will definitely take me away soon." You move to other places, just like you did to me."

"Okay. No need to say anything. I know everything. I'm waiting here now. I want to see what he plans to do. I can't make the first move, otherwise I will be unjust."

Xiong Yi almost cried when he heard this.

"Brother Qi, what are you talking about? It's already this time, and you're still talking about righteousness?"

"Don't talk to me about that matter yet. Go back." Xiong Qi frowned, "Please let me be quiet."

Seeing this, Xiong Yi had no choice but to leave.

Xiong Qi's strength is sentimentality, and his weakness is also sentimentality.

Brother Qi doesn't like to talk to him on the surface, but in his heart he cares about friendship more than anyone else.After seven years, Brother Qi was actually willing to seize the opportunity to call him back and take him back to live in Xianyang.

Precisely because he has been abandoned since he was a child, Xiong Qi knows better than anyone what it feels like to be abandoned, so Xiong Qi is unwilling to abandon others.

Except for Xiong Qi, no one was willing to take him back to Xianyang as a distinguished guest after he became a disabled person, and he was even willing to treat himself as his younger brother.Xiong Yi no longer chattered as much as before, white hair appeared on his temples, and he left quietly.

Indoors, Xiong Qi was sitting alone, still wearing the clothes of Chu State.

But at this moment, he couldn't tell whether he was from Chu or Qin.

Xiong Qi and Ying Zheng have been together for a long time. He understands Ying Zheng and admires Ying Zheng. As a potentially threatening opponent, Xiong Qi understands Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng doesn't like others betraying him. As long as he remains loyal to him, he will never end up badly.

Although he has been dismissed as prime minister, Xiong Qi still has some illusions about Ying Zhengbao in his heart. Xiong Qi feels that Ying Zheng will continue to let him live in Xianyang, and will not drive him away like he drove away Yi.

I have done so many things for him, and if I don’t count the credit, there is still too much hard work.

The easiest thing to determine when getting along with others is the relationship of interest, but the most elusive relationship is emotion.

After so many years of getting along with the emperor and his ministers, Xiong Qi still didn't want to see the day when he and Ying Zheng would go in opposite directions.

He is a high-ranking official of the Chu State in the Qin State. Even if the blood of the Chu State's royal family flows in his body, if his Qin State ministers commit major treason, they will have a narrow escape.

However, according to what Fusu said, asking all his party members to retire and return to their hometowns is equivalent to destroying both of their own arms.
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Fusu returned to Yuyang Palace. He was worried all the way. Xiong Qi did not agree to this easily.

He was asked to cut off his left and right arms and turn around to become his own tutor.This is like a person who originally had a bridge to cross the river, but Fusu asked him to tear down the bridge and hand him a rope.

No one is willing to do this, give up their existing factions throughout the country, government, and military, draw a clear line with them, and switch to their own sect.

The gardens in Fusu's palace have been opened up into fields.

In the evening, a few disciples were still pulling a green cow back and forth in the field. What they were caressing was the improved curved shaft plow.

The prince's palace is always crackling, hey, hey, haha, tinkling and clanking all day long.

They built a curved shaft plow and are now trying to improve it to make it perform better.

Fusu returned to the cardinal's room and explained some things to the two carpenters. The two listened quietly. That night they began to find a section of crossbar and sawed again.

Guan Fu thought that the prince was very magical and a god.

"Prince, have you come up with something good again? Now people all over the country are full of praise for the Quyuan plow you invented. Since the Quyuan plow was invented, it is now much more convenient for every household to farm land than before. Even my family uses it.”

"This time has nothing to do with farming, it's just a toy." Fusu picked up a slippery square wooden board brought from the Cardinal's Pavilion and drew horizontal and vertical lines on it with a ruler.

Guan Fu stared at it for a long time, not daring to disturb the prince. He could only walk over and ask Xin who was writing a book in a low voice, "Young Nei Shi is well-informed. Do you know what the prince wants to draw?"

Xin just said, "You're blocking my light." As he said that, Xin sat in a different direction.

"These people who can read are different. There is a special place in the temple for them to place cases. Unlike me, I can only stand."

Guan Fu had no choice but to look at the most powerful official here - Zhongshu She Renliang.

Liang waited aside, his expression was calm, but when he stared at the prince, his eyes were full of kindness.

"I don't know either. It looks like what the prince made this time looks like a chessboard, but it's not a chessboard."

Fusu took a hard pen made of carbon blocks and directly drew nine straight lines and ten horizontal lines on it. There were a total of ninety intersections on the chessboard.
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Zhangtai Palace——

"Your Majesty, the prince went to see Lord Changping today." Zhao Gao came to Ying Zheng holding a lamp.

"I know." Ying Zheng looked like he was fully aware of this.

"Nothing was written on the slip reported in today's letter."

After hearing this, Ying Zheng finally raised his head from the case. He looked up at the memorials piled up on both sides.

"Just tell me if you have anything." Ying Zheng's eyes were filled with fatigue.

At this time, he had been dealing with government affairs for two hours and was feeling upset.

"When the prince goes to see Lord Changping, there's no way he won't say anything." Zhao Gao said cautiously, "Maybe I'm overthinking."

(End of this chapter)